Introspection Idyll (Idyl) Poems
These Introspection Idyll (Idyl) poems are examples of Idyll (Idyl) poems about Introspection. These are the best examples of Idyll (Idyl) Introspection poems written by international poets.
On driving westward toward Versailles
wet cat impaled on telegraph poles
serrated ashbrown fur
tinged with flinting silver
a mirror blue
cut by guitar strings on a shining plate
bathed in molten evening shine
A LITTLE PATIENCE
A little patience,
Tomorrow shall come
And you’ll be a day older.
Just a little patience,
The egg shall hatch
And the chick shall be cock.
A little patience,
Sunrise in The Rockies
inspirational, introspection, nature, uplifting,
The sky seems to be on fire,
Burning magnesium bright.
Almost as if Armageddon is coming;
As if it's already here.
It transfers its brillance to the mountains
Dream Weaver's Web - Cahokia Madison County Illinois USA
faith, introspection, native american,
The heat hung on the spiders webs
tinsel from tree limbs
taunt between gargantuan boles
the golden hour lay garland on silken floss
with its intrepid arachnid host.
art, dedication, devotion, happiness,
Autumns hues of crimson and gold, will soon replace.
Silently, I gaze from secret place
Consumed by memories
Of happiness shared of you and me,
How glorious the sunset!
imagination, introspection, life, love,
One night the sunset rolled down soft and slow behind the hills afar,
and I sat rocking back and forth with rhythm in the trees as...
imagination, introspection, mystery, natural
The late afternoon sun falls slowly in the sky
its radiant heat so strong as to slow time
for all sad creatures sitting squinting
gazing in the distance,...
faith, imagination, introspection, nature,
As light peeps through the silent trees
to touch the damp and mossy earth,
the birds pay homage to creation -
singing in sweet jubilation.
While a young fawn...
introspection, life, me,
From across the sea.
She inspired me.
I don't know how or why.
Her words, went deep.
And made me cry.
Stirring memories, of the past.
Dreams, that did not last.
Suffer Little Children
introspection, mystery, universe,
The yolk simmers
a large golden spread
far as eye can take
The heat piercing through
dots the lavish paint
with tiny red wounds
The ragged yellow-brown
introspection, love, nature, visionary,
I dream of a day
when there is total blending.
Like sombiant in host.
the self extension that is self.
Total penetration in each other.
The discussion of eyes,